Where in the world is Carmen Sandiego?
More like where in the world is Sherry Jane. I finished the play I was in last Sunday, and have spent ever fucking day of this week at the same damn place, the bane of my exisitence, the Fulton County Playhouse. I'm doing costume's for my mom for her children's play--did I mention I can't stand children, they drive me insane- hell I'd rather die than have my own! And every damn "adult" says, "Oh, but you're own children are different." Exactly, mostly because they demand more time, never leave you alone, and listen even less than other children. Is that possible? I don't think so, but hey!-For example I had to tell a girl 4 times today to go ask my mother because I didn't know-- the only reason she ever listned was because I bent down in her face and spoke very slow and semi-loud.-- I think the reason I don't likem children is because you have to repeat yourself with just about every sentence!
Anyway, I didn't start this to bitch about the children's play-well not exactly- I started it to tell you where I have been, am, and will be- in case you care. Today I was the first day I was supposed to be home-no neice no nothin- went shopping for camping food-I hate camping, I work my ass off everyday so I can enjoy like a house--why do I want to pretend I'm homeless when I've decided to take a break?- got home worked some more! Went to the playhouse-god if they(the kids) would just listen!- Left took about 2 hours getting home(I only live ten minutes away!) Spent the rest of the night, that I took off from the FCPH to pack, making mouse ears for my mothers damn play at the FCPH(which I've decided no longer stands for the Fulton County Playhouse, but rather Fuck this Crapy Pile of Horseshit)-after getting home at 7:30 I finally got to start packing around 9:30! And just before that got started I got a nice lecture from my mother on how I don't have time to do anything-just before she asked me to do something else(in the time I don't have!).
So as for the rest of the month- Friday-Sunday evening I will be either camping near or at the Ren Fair.(Which for certain reasons I am not looking forward to.) Monday morning at the FCPH I will probably be there in the evening as well, I am really starting to hate- nevermind, be there in the evening the rest of the week(3-5:30 on monday and Tuesday-I don't know the rest of the week-my time apprently doesn't affect me.) Baby sitting Wed all day, Thurs all day, and friday morning, to start preformances of mom's stupid play the 25th and end the 27th, have a surprise going away part for my sister thats moving away on the 28th(wich I have to help plan) then head to Georgia on Thursday(maybe earlier) to help said sister move. When I get back, aside from my twenty jobs, I should be free--like I was supposed to be today, monday and tuesday? I pray to god not- better be for real.
Sorry if you read this only to find me bitching- I needed to bitch here or risk yelling at my mother or one of the deaf children in her play.-- Thats another thing I hate(which maybe why I hate children and certain people) when I feel an emotion, I don't feel little bits-even if its the littlest thing that cause my mood to change- I go full force, and its damn hard to control sometimes-specially when I'm angry or irratated- I just wish I could handle it better cause holding it in doesn't seem to help me much cause I still snap... I feel like playing my game now- Laters days.
Anyway, I didn't start this to bitch about the children's play-well not exactly- I started it to tell you where I have been, am, and will be- in case you care. Today I was the first day I was supposed to be home-no neice no nothin- went shopping for camping food-I hate camping, I work my ass off everyday so I can enjoy like a house--why do I want to pretend I'm homeless when I've decided to take a break?- got home worked some more! Went to the playhouse-god if they(the kids) would just listen!- Left took about 2 hours getting home(I only live ten minutes away!) Spent the rest of the night, that I took off from the FCPH to pack, making mouse ears for my mothers damn play at the FCPH(which I've decided no longer stands for the Fulton County Playhouse, but rather Fuck this Crapy Pile of Horseshit)-after getting home at 7:30 I finally got to start packing around 9:30! And just before that got started I got a nice lecture from my mother on how I don't have time to do anything-just before she asked me to do something else(in the time I don't have!).
So as for the rest of the month- Friday-Sunday evening I will be either camping near or at the Ren Fair.(Which for certain reasons I am not looking forward to.) Monday morning at the FCPH I will probably be there in the evening as well, I am really starting to hate- nevermind, be there in the evening the rest of the week(3-5:30 on monday and Tuesday-I don't know the rest of the week-my time apprently doesn't affect me.) Baby sitting Wed all day, Thurs all day, and friday morning, to start preformances of mom's stupid play the 25th and end the 27th, have a surprise going away part for my sister thats moving away on the 28th(wich I have to help plan) then head to Georgia on Thursday(maybe earlier) to help said sister move. When I get back, aside from my twenty jobs, I should be free--like I was supposed to be today, monday and tuesday? I pray to god not- better be for real.
Sorry if you read this only to find me bitching- I needed to bitch here or risk yelling at my mother or one of the deaf children in her play.-- Thats another thing I hate(which maybe why I hate children and certain people) when I feel an emotion, I don't feel little bits-even if its the littlest thing that cause my mood to change- I go full force, and its damn hard to control sometimes-specially when I'm angry or irratated- I just wish I could handle it better cause holding it in doesn't seem to help me much cause I still snap... I feel like playing my game now- Laters days.